over towards him. sliding in close at the bar, making a point to look him up & down.
“ now, it's funny seeing you here of all people. thirsty, mandalorian? ” waving the bartender over. “ need a straw? ”
the stranger had been watching the door, curious as to who might wander in. and when the beskar clad mandalorian passed through, a smile crept onto his face.
lifting his drink to his lips to finish it off before he would make his way →
close to his helm .
‘ get in , get out . ’ easier said than done . .
he waved off the visitors , asking some questions but it was all getting him no where . biting the inside of his lip he would move towards the back , t-visor landing on @nonamesith .
looking over his shoulder, brow raised. “ you should tell him to be careful, some of the rocks over there are sharp. especially under the water. ” speaking from very recent experience.